บท 192: Chapter 82 - Gabriella

Every time we have sex, I sort of have a bar in my head and I would say 'this is the best sex we've had,' and it keeps getting replaced the next time we have sex again. It's always so good, so sexy and hot. The bar is now a blur because honestly, sex with Mariano is always so good. It's addicting.

He's generous and so attentive, it's like he knows my body more than I do. As dramatic as it sounds, my life changed ever since I let him in. Physically and emotionally.

My orgasm hits me like a freight train, I'm not sure I can handle it and I forget to breathe.

I mewl when he draws me away from the wall. Only then that I suck in a deep breath. He then lowers to his knees with my legs still wrapped around him and then he sets me on my back. I feel a thick and creamy consistency on my skin, but I don't have time to question when he starts fucking me again in a piston-like force. He hits a spot that gets me moaning loud.